[CLOSED] there's a storm coming

[parker grace machin]

Parker watched as he closed the door to his car. "Eh.." It really was a wonder why the girls she talked to acted like he was a god. He was just arrogant, and a douche. And gay. Which that wasn't a problem to Parker, but it did affect the fact that she would never think of him that way. She slowly climbed from her car, closing the door softly as he headed inside.

She wasn't too far behind, but she did miss the first part of his little conversation. Parker glanced over her shoulder at the football players, only to get in line behind Luc and order her food after he had stepped to the side. She glanced at Luc for a minute before reaching to take the bottle of water on the counter. Unscrewing the cap, she stepped to the other side so someone else could order. His food came first, hers followed not too far behind. Parker was still unsure if he was eating with her or by himself, so she walked off to a table in the corner, placing her food down.

[lucas 'luc' cooper pike]

Luc followed her to a table, sitting down across from her. "Deal with it." He said, grabbing a few napkins from the dispenser. He dropped his casted hand into his lap, carefully unwrapping his sandwich with his other. He didn't feel the need to explain to her why she needed to sit with him. She probably wouldn't understand anyways. He picked his sandwich up carefully, taking a bite from it. His phone went off, and he pulled it from his pocket after wiping his hand.

'So.. Do you have a date to prom?' the text read. He groaned, putting his phone face down on the table. "I'd love to know how half the damn school has my number. I only fucked like, half of the female population." He took a sip from his malt, not really expecting a reaction from her. He was sure she thought he was gay, which was fine by him, even if he wasn't. His phone went off again, then again before he silenced it. He took another bite of his sandwich, looking out the window into the parking lot of the store next door.

[parker grace machin]

Parker looked up as he dropped down into the seat across from her. She didn't utter a word, only returned to unwrapping her sandwich and taking a bite. The barbecue was good, like he said, but it still didn't give her a reason to say anything. Keeping to herself, she only moved her eyes as his phone buzzed. 'Look at Mr. Popular' She felt like saying as his phone buzzed again and again. Swallowing her food, she placed the sandwich down, looking over at him. "Well, girls do love to share things."

Grabbing her bottle of water, she unscrewed the cap and placed it to the side. The water rushed down her throat, relieving the inchy feeling she had on the back of it. The situation was awkward. Parker didn't understand why he sat down with her, but she really didn't care to ask. It was his business.